Chapter 395

This sword seems to have passed through the eternal years, as if it has penetrated thousands of years of time and space, not like the ability that the world can have.

With the ChiYan giant sword, a real dragon fell. It spread its teeth and claws, covered the earth for tens of miles, and rushed down, leaving the flying Lion King nowhere to hide.

"Ah... What's the matter! Human beings, how can you have such strength? It's impossible, impossible..." at this moment, the flying Lion King found that he had no way to escape. Under this move, he couldn't avoid it and had to choose to resist. It is found that Wang Chen's momentum has completely suppressed it. Such a situation makes it incredible.

The whole ground trembled with the crazy twisting and jumping of the mountain body.

"God, this blow..."

"A blow without solution..."

"Wang Chen is so strong. What's the secret?"

Everyone outside looked at the virtual shadow of the Dragon falling from the sky and was shocked! His eyes widened and looked at Wang Chen incredulously.

At this moment, everyone's heart trembled. Wang Chen's attack was like a God coming down to earth, like the wrath of a demon God. Who dares to resist it?

At this moment, under this momentum, everyone has the urge to crawl! Even those imperial warriors were horrified.

"This boy......" looking at Wang Chen's overbearing blow in front, Dongfang niuhao took a hard blow from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice.

"Is this the power of Shenwu's blood?" Dongfang niuhao, who knew Wang Chen's physique, soon wanted to go in this direction.

Otherwise, he couldn't imagine what could make Wang Chen blow out this shocking blow.

"No, the blood breath of Shenwu can't be so strong before it's fully awakened! This boy can't control such energy! The little fifth level martial artist can't bear such energy. What's the matter?" however, soon, Dongfang niuhao frowned and muttered, with a puzzled look on his face.

Boom

The Dragon flew down from the sky, attracting the air and making a deep sound of thunder.

Dark clouds rolled over the sky, and white lightning continued to blow down. Everywhere they passed, they left startling potholes, a diffuse smoke of gunpowder and a scorched black.

The wind was blowing hard and howling. The air, like the essence, twisted and folded under the roar and tear of the dragon's virtual shadow, making a sharp sound.

"Evil animal, die!" Wang Chen's eyes were red.

The energy in his body radiates crazily and continues to vent, otherwise his body will burst.

Now Wang Chen's body is strong, but this energy is not what he can bear.

"No! I don't want to die! Humble human, how can I die in your hands! Look at my soul, shining Kyushu!" feeling the breath of death, the flying lion king was unwilling to roar.

The red light in the eyes twinkles and the body is distorted by pain.

"Roar..."

Shaking heaven and earth, as like as two peas, the next shadow of the lion king suddenly rushed out of its body and grew up, and the sharp tusks were pointing out toward the dragon's shadow.

"Flying Lion King's spirit!" seeing this scene, Dongfang niuhao's face changed greatly and exclaimed. Rao is him. He can't calm down at this moment,

The spirit of the whole body is the whole of the flying lion king. Driven by the soul, all of the whole body can be gathered in one place to launch a fatal attack.

This is equivalent to a kind of secret method! Of course, the consequences of this secret method are very serious.

Although the attack power is great, once it fails, the spirit will be broken, and the flying Lion King will die. Even if he wins, the flying Lion King will lose his strength and strength!

Obviously, at this moment, the flying lion king was forced to hurry, otherwise he would not make such a decision.

"The light of rice grains dare to be presumptuous, and the brightness of the sun and moon can be comparable to you!" Wang Chen sneered at the Lion King's spirit rising to the sky.

At this moment, Wang Chen was the demon God. The smile on the corner of his mouth was cold to the bone, as if he had become another person.

With his red hair and red eyes, he looked like a demon God coming to the world and set off blood waves.

With a cold hum, Wang Chen made a force in his hand: "everything in the world turns into nothingness and dies!"

Under the roar, the divine dragon virtual shadow roared, flew, rolled and chopped down fiercely driven by the red burning giant sword.

Oh

It's like nine day dragon chanting, but the general long howling is deafening. The dragon's virtual shadow directly tore on the Lion King's spirit energy.

Suddenly, the spirit energy of the Lion King twisted and howled.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

The spirit was strongly impacted. On the ground, the flying Lion King twisted, screamed and roared wildly.

This pain directly from the soul transcends all pain.

"Broken!" Wang Chen's face was cold, and he burst out again. The dragon's virtual shadow was full of light. All the energy in Wang Chen's body poured out madly and recklessly at this moment!

Not only the energy brought by Ling Zhan, but also Wang Chen's own energy poured into the ChiYan giant sword and integrated into the Dragon virtual shadow.

Buzzing

The red flame giant sword trembled and wailed under the extremely terrible energy, as if it would collapse at any time.

Under this energy, the dragon's virtual shadow magnified and solidified again. In Wang Chen's angry drinking, he worked hard and wrapped the Lion King's spirit.

Boom

The whole world exploded at this moment. At this moment, the virtual shadow of the lion king was directly torn into pieces, turned into energy and exploded!

The whole world is only roaring. The aurora soared into the sky, covering heaven and earth.

The tyrannical energy overflowed and destroyed everything nearby. The whole floor was lifted with a layer of skin, gravel and dust flying all over the sky. Before people's eyes, there was only a red awn.

The spirit of the lion king was torn, and the flying Lion King collapsed to the ground in an instant, spewing bright red blood from his mouth.

"I, I, how can I... How can I die in your hands... Unwilling, I, I am unwilling!" the spirit with energy integration all over me exploded into pieces, and the blood in the mouth of the flying lion was sprayed again and again. Looking at the falling dragon shadow again, I felt the shadow of death, roaring and roaring with extremely unwilling eyes!

Puff

Although the color of the dragon's virtual shadow is much darker, it still cuts down with terrible energy. The roar of the flying lion stopped suddenly.

The blood was sprayed and turned into a rain of blood. The sad scream of unwilling was deafening, with infinite resentment.

A body the size of a hill is split directly into two ends.

Ding

Finally, ChiYan giant sword could not bear the terrible energy. It directly turned into fragments and flew around. Under that terrible energy infusion, after the fierce adhesion of the Lion King's spirit, while killing the flying lion king, the ChiYan giant sword ended its life.

Hoo Hoo

After the roar and scream, the world fell into silence.

The light dispersed, leaving the dark night, the raging wind and overflowing energy!

Wang Chen stood in place and breathed. Looking at the flying lion king who was killed in front of him, he breathed out a long breath. His face was pale, bent over and breathed. He also came to the critical point of the boundary. This move consumed all his energy and physical strength.

Calm down, dead calm! Everyone was dull at this moment. They looked at Wang Chen in front of them. No one had the slightest reaction.

"I... am I right?"

"The flying lion is dead?"

"Wang Chen, he... Killed the flying lion king in seconds?"

"This... Am I dreaming!"

For a long time, after a long time, the cold wind blew and brought everyone back to reality. At this moment, everyone woke up like a dream, looked at Wang Chen, rubbed his eyes, and asked the people around him with a blank look.

The shock in their hearts was unspeakable and unspeakable. They all thought they had a terrible dream before. They can't believe that the flying lion king was killed so quickly.

"Dead! The flying lion is dead! It's really dead!" after a long time, they finally confirmed that they were right, and everyone began to exclaim.

Wow

Suddenly, the rest of the fighters were boiling, shocked and thrilled.

"A startling blow, this is definitely a startling blow!"

"A peerless blow, this is a peerless blow!"

Thinking of Wang Chen's strike before, everyone didn't know what words to express. The shocking blow was deeply engraved in their minds and made them unforgettable all their life.

"This boy... Really... Miracles always exist in him!" in the rear, the eldest elder and the second elder looked at each other and could only say this. Wang Chen constantly brings them miracles. They don't know what words to express their feelings at the moment.

"The little guy is strong! What's the matter with that energy! It suddenly soared. Is there any big secret for the little guy?" Dongfang niuhao looked at Wang Chen thoughtfully and whispered to himself.

At that moment, Wang Chen's momentum was lifted to a level that shocked him. Although it is only a very short moment, although this state can only last for a few seconds, it is also shocking. What secret art can be so powerful? Can you make the king Chen of the fifth order martial arts master so terrible?

In the crowd, in addition to shock, of course, some people have extremely ugly faces.

Undoubtedly, juwujiao is one of them.

Having completely stood opposite Wang Chen, his face changed again and again at the moment, which was very ugly. Looking at Wang Chen's shaky figure in the air wave ahead, the killing machine was fierce in his eyes.

However, this trace of killing soon attracted the attention of Dongfang niuhao.

Dongfang niuhao looked back and gave him a faint look. Suddenly, Ju Wujiao beat a spirit fiercely, sweating profusely! He even forgot the existence of Dongfang niuhao.

"Roar..." the death of the flying lion king made all the monsters flustered, leaving hundreds of monsters. At this moment, they shouted uneasily and retreated again and again! The next moment, he turned into a mob and fled in all directions.

The flying lion king was killed, which made these monsters lose their fighting spirit completely.

With the retreat of monsters, the dangerous animal tide was finally dissolved under such circumstances. In the distance, under the irradiation of the moonlight, where the purple clouds were covered and the lightning flickered, it showed the gate of the medieval land!